"What is this! Look at yourself! Look at this thing! It's disgusting!" A burly man raised his head, put one foot on the chair, slammed his hand on the table, and said angrily.
Uncle Fu frowned and looked in the direction his finger was pointing. He saw a long hair inside the plate.
"Hmph! What do you mean, are you trying to disgust me or kill me? This is a newly opened restaurant, and you're already like this! Bah!" The burly man arrogantly glanced around and shouted.
"This hair doesn't belong to our restaurant!" Uncle Fu said with certainty.
With a loud "Bang!", the burly man slammed his hand on the table again, glaring at Uncle Fu and roaring, "Old man! If you're not from your restaurant, are you mine?!"
"Ladies and gentlemen! Look at this! This is the attitude of this restaurant. There's hair in the food, and they actually say we put it there ourselves!" The burly man said, standing on a chair and bowing to everyone.
"Yes! How could this be!"
"This is disgusting!" The onlookers, unaware of the truth, were also dissatisfied with Uncle Fu, since he had said it wasn't his restaurant, which seemed like he was shirking responsibility.
"Hehe! The show is about to begin!" In the private room on the fifth floor, Manager He and Zhang Wu smiled almost simultaneously.
"Oh my god! How disgusting! There's a fly in my food!" came another voice, a loud exclamation.
"What! There are flies!"
"How disgusting!"
"I'm never coming back!"
Many people's expressions changed, and they all looked at their desktops.
Of course, some people also saw that there was a problem with it.
“Someone’s just jealous!” an official said, stroking his beard, inside the private room.
"Hehe, every family has a couple of rivals," the other person said with a laugh.
"This is a bit tricky! These low-down methods, though shameless, are effective!"
"That's absolutely right!"
While the restaurant was buzzing with discussion, Qin Mu calmly walked out, the bloodstains on his face already washed away, and lightly waved his folding fan. He glanced at the table where the flies had been, then walked over to Uncle Fu, looked at him, and said, "Uncle Fu, step aside, leave it to me!"
Uncle Fu nodded, bowed, and walked away, secretly relieved: "Luckily, the young master was prepared!"
"Kid! Who are you! Trying to stand up for the restaurant!" The burly man looked at Qin Mu and grinned maliciously.
"Who I am is not important. What's important is this hair. It's definitely not from the restaurant!" Qin Mu said calmly.
"Haha! Who do you think you are? Just because you say it's not from the restaurant doesn't mean it's not from the restaurant!" the burly man laughed loudly.
“I said it’s not from a restaurant, and of course I have evidence!” Qin Mu said unmoved.
"Evidence! What evidence! Does hair have a name or something?!" The burly man's expression changed slightly, and he asked in a stern voice.
"Ladies and gentlemen! I know you are all questioning the hygiene of the restaurant and worried about what you eat! But please look! Look at the restaurant's staff!" Qin Mu pulled over a waiter and a male waiter who was serving dishes, and bowed to those around him.
"What's wrong with that! Do you think their hair is short?" The burly man looked them over again and then shouted angrily.
"Yes! What does it have to do with anything?" another customer in the restaurant asked curiously.
"From the very beginning, the restaurant considered this situation, so all the staff's hair is fixed in place. You see! The longer part at the back is secured with ribbons, while the sides, where ribbons can't be secured, are held in place with hair clips! These hair clips require some force to separate, so there's no need to worry about them falling off!"
"As for that fringe, hehe! Look at this plate, the fringe isn't that long!" Qin Mu explained with a smile.
Diners observed the restaurant staff closely and noticed that their headdresses were all very similar, tightly packed together, and wouldn't fall off unless disturbed. But surely, the staff wouldn't have time to fix their hair while serving food?
"So what! If it's not these people, isn't it the kitchen?!" the burly man said loudly, sounding somewhat guilty.
"Hehe! The kitchen! Gentlemen! Talk is cheap, how about we invite twenty representatives to visit our kitchen?" Qin Mu said with a confident smile.
"Great! That's a good idea!"
"I'll go take a look!"
"I've never seen a restaurant kitchen before!"
The diners nodded in agreement.
"Then, to avoid being identified as members of the restaurant, let's send four representatives from each floor!" Qin Mu said loudly.
"I'll do it!"
"Me! Me!"
Soon! Twenty representatives were selected, and Qin Mu personally led them to the kitchen.
Wow! It's so clean!
"It's really clean!" the diners exclaimed.
To make the kitchen easy to clean and hygienic, Qin Mu specially had all the floor and wall tiles made of porcelain. He only needed porcelain, and it had to be thick, so the production difficulty was not high. As a result, the restaurant kitchen looked even cleaner than the main hall.
"Did you all see that? To ensure the hygiene of the dishes, the kitchen staff not only have all their hair tied up, but they also wear masks. Not to mention hair, not even a drop of saliva could get into the food! This is something that no restaurant, or even your own home, can do!" Qin Mu said confidently.
"Yeah yeah!"
"It's really clean and hygienic!"
Those who came nodded in agreement. Wei Yuanlin, who was mixed in with the crowd, was amazed by Qin Mu's idea and looked at Qin Mu, who was talking eloquently, with a questioning gaze.
"Please come, everyone!"
"Well! Now you can prove that this hair doesn't belong to this restaurant, right?" Back in the lobby, Qin Mu asked the burly man who looked ashen.
"I...I..." The burly man stammered, unable to speak.
"Bang! Who sent you to frame the restaurant!" Qin Mu slammed his hand on the table and asked.
With a thud, the burly man knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly and pleading, "Sir, spare my life! Sir, spare my life! A masked man paid us to come and cause trouble!"
"Spare us! Spare us! We'll never do it again!" The other three burly men also quickly knelt down and kowtowed, begging for mercy. They were just street thugs, good at scaring ordinary people, but they wouldn't dare offend a powerful figure. Someone who owned a restaurant must have a powerful background. Originally, with someone backing them up, they could have been defiant, after all, money can be a powerful motivator. But now that they'd been exposed, they dared not be stubborn anymore. They knew that the more powerful someone was, the more ruthless they might be.
"Heh! Masked men!" Qin Mu chuckled coldly. He didn't believe in any masked men, but he didn't want to expose them in public. So he waved his hand and said, "Take them to the authorities and accuse them of premeditated murder, organized and premeditated, with prior convictions and accomplices. We request that the authorities severely punish them!"
"No! No! We'll never do it again! We'll never do it again!" Hearing Qin Mu's words, the group was terrified. If what Qin Mu said was true, that it was a premeditated murder plot, and that it was organized and premeditated, they probably would never get out of prison for the rest of their lives.
"Take them away!" Yu Chi Baolin shouted excitedly. He had long been unable to tolerate anyone who dared to cause trouble at the hotel. If Qin Mu hadn't intervened, he would have taken action directly.
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